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[caption id="attachment_18469" align="alignleft" width="224"] Fig 1[/caption]
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The bog was dark and desolate. The wind off Lough Gill was bitter, bringing the earthy reek of peat, and piercing through the wool of your father's...
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No, not the body on which the garment was found, you morbid corpse-watchers. The body of the Coat itself.
This week's installment looks at t...
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In 1824, a suit of clothes was found six feet deep in a bog in the parish of Killery, County Sligo, in Ireland.
Before we go any further, it's p...
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Bob makes a Turkish Outfit in less than 24 hours, and still gets his required 10 hours of beauty sleep.
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Wherein Bob discovers that his breeches are pants.
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Bob has poofy sleeves, come marvel at his spiffyness.
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Bob makes sleeves, take two
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Bob lines his doublet and puts in sleeves.
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Bob can pleat! He pleats his sleeves onto his doublet body.
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Bob is forced to seek collar help from the great and powerful Oz.
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Wherein is explained how my verbal brilliance was lost in the maelstrom of a corrupt server.
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